There are indeed some flaws, and this expensive copycat door is a pity.
A large hole was blown into both the inner and outer city gates during this attack. Although it has been repaired, the traces still remain.
Zhao Ping looked Guo Jing over, and Guo Jing stepped forward, bowed, and said seriously: "Don't worry, Mr. Zhao, this villain has already been arranged."
Zhao Ping nodded, returned the salute, then climbed up the steps and entered the inner city.
Go inside from here and build residences according to strict levels.
This is a rising street, the entire street is about half a mile long.
From a psychological point of view, the closer you are to the city gate, the less safe you are, and the closer you are inside, the safer you are.
From the city gate to the village yamen, the order is naturally the residences of the elders and the six chiefs, the public houses of the six chiefs, the public houses and residences of the village masters.
The village owner's public house and residence are already at the foot of the mountain peak, with the mountain at his back, which naturally makes him feel safer.
When he arrived at the village master's house, Zhao Ping suddenly felt like he was looking down upon the common people.
From here, not only can you overlook the entire inner city, but you can also have a panoramic view of the entire outer city and most of the fields.
Here, I suddenly have a subtle mentality of having everything under control before my eyes.
Not only Zhao Ping has this idea, but everyone here also feels this way.
Huang Zhizhao chose this place to build his official mansion and residence. Not only was it the safest place, it also completely satisfied his heart as the Tu Emperor.
In his opinion, the protection of the inner and outer double city walls, which can be described as impregnable, can keep his dream of being a native emperor forever.
It's a pity that although his dream of becoming a local emperor was beautiful, it was easily shattered by Zhao Ping.
Zhao Ping attacked with less than 200 people here, and he had no recommended siege equipment.
Perhaps Huang Zhizhao dreamed too much of the local emperor and underestimated the heroes of the world.
While everyone was sighing, they were suddenly stunned by a question.
"It's a pity that a majestic small town with excellent Feng Shui is about to decline." Chen Guangze looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him and sighed with emotion that greatly ruined the scenery.
Liang Shanqiu looked at Chen Guangze in disbelief. Everyone here marveled that this was a paradise, so steep and magnificent.
Chen Guangze's cloudy eyes shed a line of tears, and he had to wipe them with his hands.
He looked around and said: "Although the Shanzhai Yamen is not a real government office, it still built this small town."
"But now that there is no government, who will maintain and repair this small town." At this point, he wiped his tears again, "I am old and may not be able to see anymore."
Several other elders also wiped their tears with their sleeves and said, "Yes, without the government, this small town will only decline day by day."
After saying that, they saluted Zhao Ping and Liang Shanqiu together and begged, "Two officials, I would like to ask you to think of a way to preserve the small town."
Zhao Ping and Liang Shanqiu hurriedly returned the courtesy. These are elders and must be respected.
Liang Shanqiu also looked around and said, "There is indeed a different scenery. I think it should be preserved. Mr. Zhao, what do you think?"
He first expressed his position, but did not say the specific content.
Zhao Ping touched his chin, but unfortunately he did not have a beard, nodded and said: "It is true that the scenery here should be maintained. There are five thousand people here, and there is also a private yamen, which can form a town."
Zhao Ping took a stand and listened to public opinion. Liang Shanqiu also agreed and came to a conclusion.
Li Zhihao's heartbeat suddenly reached 200 times, and his face turned red. If a government government was to be established, it was very likely that a government government would be established.
He took a look at the scene and saw that Liang Shanqiu's father-in-law and Guo Jing, as well as some elders who were also candidates, all had opportunities.
There is another problem. Even if you are not promoted here, the imperial court can directly appoint you.
Thinking of this, he began to worry about gains and losses and didn't know what to do.
Liang Shanqiu glanced at everyone present and said: "We can set up a master register here, with three classes and six rooms below."
Zhao Ping and Liang Shanqiu have already set the tone, and now it's time to take turns choosing the chief bookkeeper.
Liang Shanqiu really wanted to recommend his father-in-law Zhu Yuanwai, but Zhu Yuanwai was only a first-term candidate.
But there were all candidates for the first term, and no one had the same qualifications as a Jinshi.
Except for Zhao Ping and he, who were civil servants appointed by the imperial court, the only casual official at the scene was Li Zhihao.
Lenovo just now Li Zhihao talked about the governance plan, he finally understood what Zhao Ping was thinking.
If you want to be the chief registrar here, ninth grade is enough, and Li Zhihao is currently the best candidate.
It can be said that without Zhao Ping, not only would he not be able to marry Zhu Yingxiu, but he might even lose his official position and become notorious.
What literati care about is, of course, reputation. Even if you don't have an official position, as long as your reputation is still there, you can make a comeback.
When Liang Shanqiu first took office, there were only about 10,000 people in Lingquan County. If the population did not reach 20,000 by the end of the year, he would be demoted from county magistrate to county magistrate.
Zhao Ping sent out a security team to search for people hiding in the mountains, including Eternal Village.
The population of Eternal Village is 5,000, and together with the population of other scattered and small villages in Longquan Mountain, the registered population of Lingquan County has finally passed the life-or-death barrier of 20,000.
From this perspective, it is not an exaggeration to say that Zhao Ping is his reborn parent.
Although Zhao Ping is ten years younger than him, it does not affect his thoughts.
Thinking of this, Liang Shanqiu gritted his teeth resolutely and said: "Clan Chief Li is not only a casual official, but also proposed an effective plan to manage the village. The lower official proposed that Chief Li be selected as the chief secretary."
As expected, Zhao Ping took a look at everyone present happily.
Zhu Yuanwai felt a little unnatural, while the elders and Guo Jing looked calm.
Zhu Yuanwai's son-in-law is the county magistrate, so he has some hope. Several elders and Guo Jing are from the village, so naturally they don't have any hope.
Although Li Zhihao pretended to be calm, his eyes betrayed him. He was the happiest one.
Zhao Ping nodded and said to Liang Shanqiu: "Magistrate Liang is really discerning. I second the proposal and sign a letter to Chengdu Prefecture together."
He looked at Guo Jing and said, "Foreman Guo is not bad. From now on, he will be working as a historian in Xinyamen."
Guo Jing couldn't help but be overjoyed. He could get Zhao Ping's favor. Not only would he be able to eat royal food, but he would also be able to advance to a higher level in the future.
Several elders smiled at each other and stepped forward to congratulate Li Zhihao and Guo Jing.
Shanzhai not only has the support of the government, but also the current magistrate and the chief registrar of Chengdu Prefecture, so the future is bright.
A few days later, under the warm reception of the enthusiastic elders, Zhao Ping was about to go down the mountain happily.
At this time, Chen Guangze led a group of elders and invited Zhao Ping to visit the newly built Thunder Temple.
Zhao Ping felt a little baffled. He had heard of the Mountain Temple, the Fire Temple, and the Erlang Temple, but he had never heard of the Thunder Temple.
Is it because it brings good luck to the village that the Thunder Temple is built?
The entire village is divided into four streets. Since it is on a mountain, except for the flat road from the village gate to the inner city, the other three streets are all steep.
The Temple of Thunder is located on the highest hillside of East Street, covering an area of about ten acres.
The outside is still the traditional brown-red color, and since it was just built, it still smells like paint.
Although it still smells like paint, it does not affect its solemnity and sanctity.
Because there are thirty-six steps inside and outside the gate, and there are pines and cypresses on both sides.
The one enshrined in the middle of the hall is Lei Zhenzi, and the one on the left is Enshrined Mother of Lightning.
Lei Gong and Dian Mu are members of the same family, so they should naturally be provided with a salary.
But there is a little thunder god enshrined on the right side. The God of Thunder and Lightning Mother have heard of it, but who has heard of the little thunder god?
There is a middle-aged Taoist priest in the temple and two young Taoist priests.
The middle-aged Taoist priest was naturally Miao Zhu Taier Taoist. He was very lively and asked Zhao Ping: "Young official, would you like to burn some incense?"
The Duke of Thunder and the Mother of Lightning must be respected. Zhao Ping respectfully picked up the incense and came to offer incense in front of the Duke of Thunder and the Mother of Lightning.
After offering incense to the God of Thunder and the Mother of Lightning, offer incense to the Little God of Thunder.
Zhao Ping came to the Little Thunder God with the incense, feeling as if he had seen this person before somewhere.
"Xiao Langjun, please don't burn incense for now. Come and take a look." Cuizhu, who was following Zhao Ping closely, suddenly shouted loudly.
Cuizhu's eyes widened, but his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.
Cuizhu suddenly shouted outside: "Zhao Long, Wang Guo'er, come in."
The two of them were bored outside and came in immediately when they heard the shout.
The two of them came in close and looked at the little thunder god closely.
Cuizhu's eyes kept scanning Zhao Ping's little God of Thunder, and asked: "Look, which one does this little God of Thunder look like?"
Wang Guo'er looked at the little God of Thunder repeatedly at Zhao Ping and said, "This little God of Thunder looks like a young man."
Zhao Long looked at it and nodded.
Taoist Miao Zhu Taier could not help but be shocked. He did not expect such a situation to occur. His face suddenly turned pale, and his two disciples were trembling all over.
This young gentleman must be a senior official's yamen, and I didn't see the county magistrate following him respectfully.
I originally thought I had received a good job, but I didn't expect that the egg hit a stone.
Guo Jing came in at this time, and Zhao Ping looked at his expression, which was similar to that of the God of Thunder.
Guo Jing came in cheerfully. After bowing respectfully to the Thunder God and the Lightning Mother, he bowed to Zhao Ping and asked, "Guan Zhao, this little Thunder God is you."
Cuizhu looked at Guo Jing and Thunder God, and then looked at Zhao Ping.
She asked Guo Jing angrily: "Guo Dianshi, the slave family thinks that the statue of Xiao Langjun should not be erected here."
"Leader Shao Ying, it is the wish of everyone in the village to give a statue to Mr. Zhao here." Guo Jing couldn't help being surprised and asked with a hurried salute.
Cuizhu (Shao Mengting) put her hands on her hips, looked at the God of Thunder and said: "This God of Thunder is so ugly, it makes the young man look bad."
In her eyes, the young man is extremely perfect. Not only is he good at both civil and military skills, but he is also pretty.
"The Erlang Temple is even better. Erlang God is much prettier than this God of Thunder." Cuizhu said, staring closely at the statue of Lei Zhenzi.
Erlang Temple in Jintang County also has a young man, but Erlang God is very handsome.
Guo Jing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It turned out that Zhao Ping, the personal maid, did not blame him for the statue, but disliked Lei Zhenzi for being too ugly.
"Leader Shao Ying, it's not that the lower official doesn't want the statue, it's that Lei Zhenzi himself looks like this," he said in embarrassment: "It is impossible for the lower official to make the statue of Lei Zhenzi as handsome as Erlang Shen."
Speaking of this, Guo Jing glanced at Zhao Ping and said to Cuizhu: "Shao Ying leader, although Lei Zhenzi is a bit ugly, there is also a beautiful statue here."
"Where is the beauty? There is only ugliness here." Cuizhu stared at Lei Zhenzi and asked with a frown.
